Because of the sudden good fortune, the calamity cloud briefly recovered its normal rhythm, and the speed of the third thunderbolt finally was not that fast.
Qu Changfeng was finally able to absorb the spiritual energy to heal his injuries and absorb the power of thunder and lightning in his body to temper his body.
When the thunder struck again, it was finally normal thunder, both in terms of the duration of the thunder tribulations and the intensity of the lightning.
Qu Changfeng could not withstand the third heavenly thunder with his body alone, so he took out the prepared magic weapon to meet the thunder.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as long as everything was normal.
You must hold on to this luck, and you must hold on until the heavenly calamity is over!
But the more you worry about something, the more it will come.
When the seventh thunderbolt came down from the sky, it turned into the terrifying appearance it was at the beginning!
In the final analysis, this calamity cloud only represents the Way of Heaven and contains a trace of the will of Heaven, but it is not the true Way of Heaven.
It doesn't ponder why the monks on the other side have luck sometimes and sometimes not. It only knows that when your luck reaches a certain limit, it will lift you up high, put you down gently, and send you on your way to flowers.
If your luck drops to a certain level, it will destroy you.
"Why is this happening?" Qu Yan murmured, "Everything was fine before."
Yuan Xuan: "Because the time interval between the previous thunderbolts has returned to normal, the speed at which my luck is lost is still accelerating, so..."
Normally, thunder strikes occur every few days, or at least once a day.
The luck that I had borrowed before was about to run out after such a long time, so the thunder tribulation became terrifying.
This was the seventh of the nine heavenly thunders, and its power was countless times stronger than any previous ones.
So, can Qu Changfeng survive this?
Qu Yan couldn't bear it any longer, so she turned around and hugged Xiao Xiao and sobbed softly.
"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll think of a way, the teacher will be fine." Xiao Xiao's little head was turning quickly.
She had forged two lightning rods, but she wasn't sure if they would work or if it violated regulations.
If it was the last one, it would be fine. Even if it was a violation, once the heavenly thunder ended, the calamity cloud would not be able to do anything to Qu Changfeng, but this was the seventh one.
If the Heaven gets angry and sends down Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, then we're really done for, for that thing can even kill immortals.
"Since the teacher is unwilling to go and complain to Tiandao, then why don't I go..." Xiao Xiao stammered.
She is the best at making complaints. Even if the teacher can't open his mouth, she has no problem doing it!
Yuanxuan was the first person to understand what she meant: "Do you want to..."
Xiao Xiao nodded vigorously, "I want to lend a portion of my luck to the teacher. If my luck is stolen, I will be the victim. It is reasonable for me to complain, right?"
After saying this, Xiao Xiao hesitated, "My luck should be pretty good, right?"
After all, she got the divine beast, the divine weapon, and the system. She also made friends with Mr. Mingri and was loved by many powerful old men.
People who know Xiao Xiao's background: Your luck is not just okay, it's quite good!
Qu Yan was the first to raise her head and looked at Xiao Xiao with sparkling eyes, as if Xiao Xiao was her adopted parent.
Xiao Xiao touched her head and turned to look at Yuan Xuan, "This requires your help, Yuan Xuan. Can you lend some of my luck to the teacher?"
Yuan Xuan nodded: "Okay. But since the purpose is to file a complaint, then you don't need to borrow too much luck, as long as you can ensure that the seventh thunder is normal."
Xiao Xiao nodded. "Well, didn't you say before that borrowing luck requires the blood and hair of a cultivator?"
[I don’t know how to take this essence and blood. Does it hurt?] Xiao Xiao muttered in his heart.
Yuanxuan: ...
"No need. As long as you are willing, I can directly borrow your luck." Yuan Xuan replied.
Perhaps because of the dual cultivation of heaven and earth, Yuan Xuan's borrowing of Xiao Xiao's luck is not as complicated as that of other people. As long as he gets the consent of its master, he can use it.
Time was running out, so Xiao Xiao didn't have time to ask why. "Then let's get started."
Yuanxuan and Xiao Xiao worked separately. Yuanxuan cast a spell to transfer part of Xiao Xiao's luck to Qu Changfeng's head. Then everyone magically discovered that the calamity clouds in the sky became lighter in color and the pressure was reduced.
As for Xiao Xiao, she went to place offerings on the altar.
Because there was no altar, Xiao Xiao asked the magic weapon to transform an altar and placed it on the place, and then took out the offerings to be offered to the Heavenly Dao.
Xiao Xiao: "The divine weapon is really convenient. It can be transformed into various things. I just wonder if the great master of heaven would mind if the offerings are fake?"
If she didn't mind, she could transform the artifact into the best quality offering in the world, which would be very prestigious.
But she was worried that if Master Tiandao really tasted it and found it was fake, and then doubted her sincerity, then she would lose everything.
Xiao Xiao sighed, gave up his previous idea, and honestly placed the real offerings.
After everything was arranged, Xiao Xiao asked Yuan Xuan in a low voice: "Has my luck been stolen?"
Yuan Xuan replied softly, "He started stealing."
Xiao Xiao's luck is different from others.
Just like the Buddha who cultivates merit, their fortune is usually mixed with gold, which is merit.
The luck of an average cultivator is mixed, because he has both good and evil in him. If the good is more present, his luck is clearer, while if the evil is more present, his luck is muddy.
The fate of evil cultivators is usually blood red, because it represents killing and sin. These people will be the first to be struck to death by the Heavenly Tribulation.
Xiao Xiao's aura is clear, and also has a hint of green, a vibrant green.
Therefore, he could easily see that the green color representing Xiao Xiao's luck was gradually fading.
Xiao Xiao nodded. Okay, then she can start.
Xiao Xiao first lit a stick of incense to the Heavenly Dao, then performed a great ceremony of kneeling three times and kowtow nine times towards the sky, and finally knelt on the cushion for a long time and could not get up, "Ming Dong Sect disciple Xiao Xiao is here to ascend to heaven today!"
Everyone present couldn't help but look up at the sky. They didn't know if it was an illusion, but they felt as if the Heaven had really descended to this place and was listening attentively as Xiao Xiao finished speaking.
Everyone: This is a bit too outrageous. Is it so easy to please the Heavenly Dao?
Only Yuanxuan lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Tiandao, why do you favor a cultivator so much?
This is not the consistent style of the Heavenly Dao, nor is it what a Heavenly Dao should do.
Xiao Xiao's voice continued, "My teacher Qu Changfeng's luck was stolen. He didn't want to trouble you for this. He wanted to bear it alone in silence. But people who steal luck would stop doing so at ordinary times. But at this critical period of overcoming the tribulation, when you descended, they are still stealing."
As we all know, you do not allow people to steal luck. This thief is just provoking you and disrespecting your dignity by doing this!"
Everyone: Such eloquence is amazing, really amazing.
It was obvious that Qu Changfeng couldn't speak and couldn't say anything corny, but you said that he didn't want to trouble Tiandao.
Stealing the luck during the tribulation was thought to have killed Qu Changfeng, but now that you say that, it turns out to be provoking and disrespecting the Way of Heaven!
Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Xiao finished speaking, thunder roared in the sky, as if God recognized Xiao Xiao's words, and the thunder was the anger towards the person who stole his fortune.
"As a filial disciple, I cannot bear to see my teacher suffer an unjust death, so I voluntarily lend a part of my luck to my teacher. I hope that you, Heavenly Dao, will not blame me.
My teacher is definitely not a wicked person. You can see this from the cause and effect of his life. You have a keen eye and nothing that happened today can deceive you.
However, my luck was also stolen by that thief. I was so sad and angry that I begged the Heaven to intervene for me and send down a thunderstorm to punish the culprit.
After that, Xiao Xiao once again said a lot of words of praise for the Heavenly Dao with deep emotion, and then bowed deeply.
Everyone: When it comes to flattery, you are still the best!
A huge explosion sounded, startling everyone.
They looked up and saw a huge bolt of lightning coming down from the sky, striking them straight down.
"Ah!" Qu Yan couldn't help but scream.
Why did Heaven send down such a severe thunder tribulation even though Xiaoxiao knew all this?
Can grandpa bear it?
However, to everyone's surprise, this thunderbolt was not aimed at Qu Changfeng, but at the Qu family.
When Qu Changyun realized the danger, it was too late to dodge. The thunderbolt above his head hit him directly, destroying his soul.
Facts have proven that ordinary cultivators cannot withstand the punishment sent down by Heaven.
After the thunder tribulation, Qu Changfeng's thunder tribulation also automatically returned to normal. This thunder tribulation was actually directly controlled by the Heavenly Dao, and was much stronger than the previous thunder tribulation cloud, which only knew how to judge the intensity of the thunder tribulation based on luck.
Qu Changfeng: Love is very complicated.
He listened to every word Xiao Xiao said to Tian Dao, and his logic was actually quite unbalanced.
If flattering the Heavenly Dao can gain its leniency, then how come these cultivators had to endure so many heavenly tribulations before?
It’s just… Lord God, isn’t this a bit unfair?
Mini-theater:
Tian Dao: Stealing other people's luck? Go ahead. Stealing her luck? No, whoever stole it, I will kill him!
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